Dressed as the uncle of farming culture

At this time, Zhang Cheng was kneeling in front of Zhang Qing's memorial tablet in the Zhang Family Ancestral Hall.

Dr. Zhang stood beside him, looked at his younger brother's tablet, and said sadly, "Zhang Cheng, you do have some talent, but with your mouth, you might as well be a peddler."

"Master!"

Zhang Cheng was frightened by these words.

"Don't worry, even if he's not my apprentice, he's still my nephew," Doctor Zhang sighed, looking down at Zhang Cheng who was full of panic, "Why did you say those things to Doctor Liu's apprentice?"

"I, I was wrong. I was jealous of Li Qinghe and Xiao Le's talents. In addition, I saw Li Qinghe behaving intimately towards Xiao Le recently, so I couldn't hold back..."

"You want to provoke their relationship? Then what can you get?"

Doctor Zhang looked up at Zhang Qing's tablet, "Do you know what I regret most in this life?"

Zhang Cheng was paralyzed on the ground, and looked up at the tablet, "Uncle..."

"Yes, what I regret the most is that I didn't sit down back then, listen to your uncle tell their stories, and tell him well, even if the world doesn't agree with you, as long as you like it, what about broken sleeves?"

But the younger brother didn't give him this opportunity, it can also be said that he cut off this opportunity.

"Your uncle has been thoughtful and sensitive since he was a child. At that time... I wanted to break them off, but I never thought that the two of them didn't communicate with each other at that time. I can't understand your uncle's despair, but he His death was caused by me."

Zhang Cheng didn't dare to say a word.

Uncle is the pain of their family.

"Kneel down well, when you really feel wrong, then go out again."

After Dr. Zhang finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhang Cheng raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and knelt back obediently. It didn't take long for him to hear someone push the door and enter. Before he turned around and saw the person clearly, he was slapped.

"father?"

Zhang Cheng, who covered his cheeks, finally saw who it was.

This is a black-faced man, he glared at Zhang Cheng, "You let me down so much!"

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, Dad! Second Uncle won't let me follow him anymore," Zhang Cheng cried, "Daddy, can you help me persuade Second Uncle?"

"Look at him," the black-faced man pointed at Zhang Qing's tablet, "When did you have regrets, and when did you say such things to me again? If you only regret the consequences of this incident, then you don't need to say anything more Say, your mother said the same thing!"

Zhang Cheng only felt that the sky was about to collapse.

The door of the ancestral hall was closed again, and the room was pitch-black. Oil lamps were only lit on the case after nightfall.

"Do you know what my original name was?"

When going down the mountain, Li Qinghe asked.

"Mo Cheng!"

Xiao Le returned.

Li Qinghe was not surprised that he knew this name, but he shook his head, "It's not this."

"I do not know."

Xiao Le shook his head.

"Originally, my name is Li Guhe," Li Qinghe said, when Xiao Le couldn't stop laughing, he also laughed, "It's true that there are..."

"After my master heard the name, he changed a character for me, changing Gu to Qing, Qinghe, and my master's name is Wanhe."

Xiao Le's laughter disappeared immediately.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have laughed."

"You are laughing at the grain grain my father took."

Li Qinghe rubbed his face, took his hand and led him down the mountain.

As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, Xiao Le withdrew his hand. Li Qinghe looked at him puzzled. Xiao Le glanced at the villagers who were working not far away, and said in a low voice, "Will people beat us if we are seen?"

Li Qinghe grabbed his hand, "No."

Along the way, Li Qinghe took him by the hand and brought him home.

Brother Xiao followed the villagers to the back mountain to cut wood, and only his father and father were in the Li family.

When Li Qinghe held Xiao Le's hand and stood in front of them, the three of Li's father could be said to be dumbfounded.

"Father, mother, I don't want to hide it from you. I like Xiao Le. I only consider him to be my partner in this life."

Li Qinghe knelt down, and Xiao Le followed him to kneel in front of the Li family parents.

"You, do you know what you're talking about?"

Father Li asked while shaking his hands.

Mother Li and Li Xiaomei also covered their mouths in disbelief.

"I know, I'm very clear-headed, and I know what I'm doing," Li Qinghe straightened his spine, looked up at Li's father and the others, "I've lived for so many years, and I've never been tempted by anyone. Just like my master, I lived like this for the rest of my life until I met Xiao Le."

"Me too." Xiao Le nodded aside.

"I used to think that feelings were elusive, and even made people lose their minds, but after getting to know Xiao Le, I realized that feelings are uncontrollable. Even if he is far away, I can think of him anytime, anywhere. "

"Me too."

Xiao Le nodded again from the side.

Mother Li and Father Li couldn't help but twitch their mouths when they saw his bewildered face, parroting his son's tongue.

"I like him, I like him very much, and I will never like another person so much in my life."

"Me too!"

Xiao Le said loudly.

His voice echoed throughout the yard, Li Qinghe was taken aback, Xiao Le blushed, Li Xiaomei couldn't hold back a chuckle, which made the originally heavy atmosphere a little awkward.

"Get up," Father Li and Mother Li said to them after looking at each other.

Li Qinghe pulled Xiao Le up, and Xiao Le stood beside him obediently.

"Xiao Le, do you know what liking is?"

Mother Li asked.

"I know," Xiao Le nodded, "I just think about someone in my heart, and I care about him, think about him, and worry about him all the time."

Li's mother choked, glanced at the smile on Li Qinghe's face, and said, "You have to think clearly, if you are with Qinghe, you will not be able to have children, and you will not be able to enjoy the family happiness of having children and grandchildren in your arms. "

Xiao Le sighed, and everyone in the yard looked at him, "Yes," he touched his stomach, and said to Li Qinghe, "I can't have babies, will you despise me?"

"No," Li Qinghe squeezed his hand tightly.

Mother Li: ...that's not what she meant.

"Xiao Le, you don't have much experience in the world, and there are many things you don't understand." Father Li walked up to Xiao Le with his hands behind his back and said seriously, "Let's just talk about the simplest thing in front of you. If your parents know about you and Qing He , will they agree? Will your elder brother understand? Don't your relatives talk about you?"

"If they don't agree, don't understand, and don't talk about it, will I not like Senior Brother Qing He?"

Xiao Le asked back.

Father Li:  …

With a smile on the corner of Li Qinghe's mouth, he looked sideways at Xiao Le. He knew better than anyone else that Xiao Le was not as harmless as he showed in front of others, but he just liked it, hopelessly.

In the evening, Li Qinghe and Xiao Le went back to live at Yu's house. Doctor Yu was out for a walk, but was caught by Li's father, who then dragged him home to drink.

"What do you think we should do?"

Father Li is worried.

"What are you worried about?"

Doctor Yu did not expect that kid to move so fast and so boldly.

The author has something to say: A literate confession: Li Qinghe: blah blah blah...

Uneducated confession: Xiao Le: Me too!